36 Times Women’s Intuition Spotted Something Was Wrong And They’re Glad It Did

Went out with friends many years ago, got home fairly late in a major city. As I was walking down the street toward my front door, there was a normal looking man walking from the other end of the street. A shiver ran down my spine and I automatically calculated that he would reach my door around the same time that I was unlocking it with my key. So I sped up and rushed to unlock my door and get in before he was further down the street. I make it inside and turn around to push the door shut and he was RIGHT behind me trying to get inside. I slammed my body against the door and thank god for automatic locking. He banged on the door and yanked on the door knob for a few minutes before going away.

I bolted straight up out of a dead sleep, ran downstairs and found my daughter laying on the floor gasping for breath. I had no idea she was downstairs, but I was compelled to go there anyway.

I was about 15, just got a new babysitting gig for a lovely lil 5 year old girl in my neighborhood. 
I met the mom, babysat the kid once, but I remember feeling something really uncanny about their home. Like it was kinda sterile or something that gave me bad vibes, but I don’t remember exactly why. I told my mom I didn’t want to go back, and my mom was cool with that.

A few weeks later we found out the dad held the kid and mom hostage in their own home with the closet full of weapons including guns, knives, a crossbow (!!). We’re in Canada so this was pretty wild. No one was hurt, thankfully. 

I never saw any weapons or even met the dad, but I knew, even at 15, the vibes were off. I’ve trusted my gut ever since.

My 4 yo was crying that her stomach was in pain. This isn't the first time this happened. She's had 2 stomach flus and other tummy issues, but this one, for some reason, made me anxious. Like I couldn't breathe. I told my husband I'm taking her to the ER because something was not right, and he said maybe she could sleep it off. I went to the ER with her, and by the time we got there, she had a fever of 104. After an ultrasound and an MRI, they found her appendix was inflamed but not bursting yet. We had to be ambulanced to the children's hospital for surgery. Had we waited a few more hours, it would have ruptured, and that would have been worse. My husband is thankful I leaned into my mother's intuition rather than listen to him.

Omg this always reminds me of this one specific thing. I was 16 and didn't have boyfriend/wasn't allowed to. A guy from a different school used to text me on Facebook and I also found him cute. I had only ever met him accidentally and had spoken a few words. One night, it was around 10 pm, my parents go to bed at 8 30. This guy texted me saying he's near my house and asked me to go see him. I asked him if he's alone, and he said he's with (elder brother equivalents). He asked me to come to the highway. Which is 100% empty after 7pm in my small town. My house is 3 minutes walk from the highway. I asked him to come near my balcony instead and I would wave at him, probably blow him a kiss. I was so naive. He insisted on me going to the highway. I wanted to go so bad but something in me was telling me don't go. Like something very strong voice. It didn't warn. Just plain "don't go". I had sneaked out and stuff before but within safer premise. For a 16 years old girl to say no to a guy she really likes, it was difficult. He got angry and said I wasted his time or something like that. Never spoke again. Months later, he and his older friends were arrested for a gang grape case in a very small village (his hometown). Idk what saved me but I can't imagine what would have happened. Now I come from a 3rd world country so it's generally unsafe for a girl. But hearing about that case me gave a reality check of where I live.

This guy came to hang out with some of us for my friend’s 18th birthday. While we were waiting to leave, he asked me out. He wasn’t saying or doing anything weird but my alarm bells were ringing and I declined.

Later that night he did horrible things to the birthday girl.

When I was little maybe 10y/o we use to live in the next state over from the state I was born and raised in. One time I really wanted to go back to my home town to see my cousins and my mom took me. After she left to drive back to the next state over, I had this urgent feeling that I just needed to call her. I’m glad I did too when I did because she confessed to me that she was falling asleep at the wheel and that I woke her up. I spoke with her the rest of the drive home after that. My mom is the one who taught me to always follow my gut instincts and trust it.

My grandma was in the hospital, not doing well at all. My mom was with her. I get a thought in my head that I needed to take lunch to my mom, so I did. My mom ate and not a few moments after that, my grandma passed. My mom definitely needed someone with her with everything that happened afterward.

Another time, I’m sitting at my desk at work and I get another thought that I needed to leave work *right then* and go to my mom. I left work and went to her. As I was walking in the door, she’s on the phone with a nurse. Turns out, my uncle (her brother) had a sudden heart attack and the hospital attempted to put in stents, but he passed during the procedure. Again, my mom needed someone with her.

My son went to a bday party 4 houses up from ours. He was around 4 years oold. My partner wanted to do grocery shopping, but I felt a bit hesitant. We went anyways. Suddenly about an hour into shopping I looked at him dead in the face and told him we needed to go home right now. He was super annoyed but agreed to go home. I had this terrible awful feeling that something was wrong with my son. I texted our neighbor and they didn’t even get to reading the message( birthday parties in the summer are always crazy) as soon as we exited the vehicle I can hear my son screaming and crying. He was laid out in the basement crying and scared cause he hated the party and left and couldn’t find us. That moment confirmed my “mom intuition”. My neighbor hadn't noticed he left on his own and felt very very bad.

My mum begged and pleaded for my dad not to go to work that day. She had a horrible feeling something terrible was going to happen. She was in a right panic. He still went to work. He got severely electrocuted that day and has been disabled ever since...

My ex partner of 10 years had a 2 year affair which resulted in the end of our relationship - during that time I had a dream he got someone else pregnant - which just happened to coincide with the day he actually found out he’d gotten someone else pregnant.

I only know this because when it all came out 8 months later, he told me that when I rang him to tell him about my crazy dream, he was on his way home from finding out his other girlfriend was pregnant. He also told me he thought I might have somehow found out, and was testing him to see if he’d crack and tell me… why he thought my reaction to finding out he got someone else pregnant would be to orchestrate a fake dream story to get him to confess is all the proof I need that he’s not the brightest bulb.

This wasn’t really a dangerous situation per se, but it did save me lot of pain. When I was preparing to leave for my master’s program abroad a few years ago, getting my student visa sorted involved mailing a package with my passport and other sensitive documents to an agency on the other side of the country. I went to UPS to ship it near the end of the day, so the delivery guy was just about to arrive to pickup the day’s mail and head out. I double checked that they had everything they needed from me, and they assured me that I was good to go, so I left.

I don’t know why, but when I got to my car, alarm bells started ringing in my head and I couldn’t bring myself to drive away. The guys working there had been perfectly nice, but I couldn’t shake the feeling that this very serious matter wasn’t going to be handled properly. After going back and forth in my head for a while about how crazy I was being, I walked back in to see everyone panicking and they saw me and immediately said, “Oh thank God, she’s back!”

It turned out that everything was *not* all good to go after all, and they had forgotten to take down my return address. They didn’t have my number either, so they had no way of alerting me. If I hadn’t gone back in, it would have taken a long time for me to realize the package had never been delivered, because it takes several weeks for the agency to process all the paperwork and return it, and by the time I figured out something was wrong, it would have been too late for me to rectify the situation and I would have completely missed the start of my program—possibly so much so that I would have had to defer it a year. That was all running through my head as we rectified the situation, and I stayed there and didn’t leave again until I actually saw the delivery guy put my package in his bag and load it onto his truck.

So now, I don’t care if I’m being crazy. If I feel like something is off, I would much rather investigate it and be wrong than ignore it and be right.

My boyfriend at the time left to go somewhere. A few hours passed and I got a bad feeling. I called his phone several times and no answer. I called his mom and she said he got into a car accident (he was hit by an intoxicated driver) and the car was hit hard enough to push it onto the side walk when he was on the far left lane. Luckily he came out with minor injuries.

Woke up from an intense dead sleep, like i was dreaming and everything, and rushed to my grandmoms room. She was falling off the bed and I caught her. It's crazy, how I caught her as she was falling, she'd have re broken her hip.

I worked with a woman who I was fairly decently close to, and I knew she had been seeing someone new for a few months and she really seemed to like him. One day she started helping me empty the office dishwasher and I asked how she was doing, and she just had this smile on her face that for some reason made me think to myself, "Oh she's pregnant". And like a week later she told us she had found out recently she was. And there had to have been other context clues I had picked up without knowing it, but the thought came so clearly to me because of her facial expression.

I was 21 and a cute guy came into my job and left his number for me. I decided to give him a chance and he turned out to be pretty nice. We went out a few times and started hooking up but then I started to get this feeling as soon as we were done hooking up that I wanted him OUT. He slept over a couple times and I'd wake up at 6am thinking of ways to get him to leave and not linger. He seemed nice so I felt bad for feeling this way! I had never had a feeling like this about anyone before where I suddenly was just like "get away from me" despite them doing nothing to warrant that feeling. I decided I needed to cut him loose. When I did, he confessed he had a girlfriend and had been cheating on her with me 🙃.

I was in the dressing room with my sixteen year old daughter while she was trying on bras. I saw a mole on her side and immediately was afraid of it. It didn’t look any different than the other moles or freckles on her body, but I immediately made her an appointment at the dermatologist and insisted they cut it off her and test it. It was precancerous. On a sixteen year old. Who has never had an issue before or after. Something about that specific mole, and I just knew. 🤷🏻‍♀️.

Said no to a ride from a friend while I was headed home after the pub because I felt off and wanted to listen to my music.
Next time I saw them, they showed me a picture of their crashed motorcycle from that night.
Does this count?

In grade 4 I have a sudden urgent need to get home. School had finished for the day and I walked home with my younger brother normally, but this particular day I kept hurrying him along, no idea why, just needed to get home. With about 150m left I started to run (brother was safe, no more roads just a path straight home) only to be greeted by my crying mother telling me that my great grandmother had just passed away. She had been staying with us and I was very close to her.

I had already been broken up and in no contact with a toxic ex for a few months when this happened. One day while I was out with my sister I suddenly felt sick to my stomach, like actually nauseous. I could tell something was wrong but I couldn’t explain why. 10 minutes later I got a chain of emails from my ex begging for me back. I had blocked him on everything but somehow he found another personal email of mine. That’s when I realized that feeling in my stomach was fear and disgust. Disgust that I allowed him to be in my life for so long without reward.